No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
Being a traveler is a profession that requires gambling with one's life.
When he just joined the [Wild Dog House], Lin Chuan told him that everyone has their reasons for becoming a traveler, so he is not special.
Everyone is gambling.
Wang Ye, Da Zhuang, and Lao Duan lost the bet, so they died.
Qiao Fei and Huizi returned to the F32 area to kill Yang Beihai for revenge, which was also a gamble.
If the guard didn't let them go, they would have lost the bet.
Therefore, Ning Fan was very clear that without his spirit servant, even if he didn't die this time, he might not be able to survive next time.
He might even implicate Qiao Fei and Huizi because of his own reasons.
Ning Fan had to take this gamble.
At this gambling table, life...
It's just bargaining chips.
Fortunately, he won the bet.
Qiao Fei looked at Ning Fan deeply and finally sighed.
She did not express any opinion on Ning Fan's words, but silently took out a rotten-faced frog bile crystal.
"have eaten."
Ning Fan looked at the bile crystal, which had already darkened in color, and felt a sense of resistance in his heart.
However, after just a moment's hesitation, he grabbed the bile crystal in his hand and swallowed it with his eyes closed.
This taste is not bad.
At least it's much better than dog meat.
The hemostatic and analgesic effects of the bile crystals quickly took effect, and Ning Fan felt that the pain in his body was relieved a lot.
"come over."
Qiao Fei tore off a piece of cloth from his sleeve, revealing his white arm.
Ning Fan didn't understand what she meant.
But Qiao Fei forcibly pulled his collar and dragged him to his side, then tied a cloth strip on his head to cover his bloodshot eyes.
"The miasma outside the area is too strong. If this kind of injury is not treated properly, the eyes will be ruined."
Qiao Fei said lightly.
Because the two were too close, Qiao Fei's warm breath just happened to blow on Ning Fan's face when she spoke.
Besides, Qiao Fei's clothes were a little damaged because of the battle...
Ning Fan swore that he didn't mean it.
But eighteen years old is the time when you are curious about everything.
Bang!
A slap hit him on the head.
"Just after obtaining a spirit servant, you think you're good enough? Are you starting to have some tricks up your sleeve?"
Qiao Fei glared at him.
"Sister Fei, it's not..."
Ning Fan's face suddenly turned red.
Peeping isn't scary, but being caught in the act is embarrassing.
"Go out and work with Huizi!"
Qiao Fei waved his hand.
"oh."
Ning Fan stood up and walked outside with his head hung down.
Qiao Fei looked at Ning Fan's back for a long time, and suddenly sneered.
"Heh... little brat!"
Outside the cave.
"Why did you come out?"
Huizi, who was carrying the corpse into the woods, saw Ning Fan coming out and waved enthusiastically, "Great! Help me carry this! I don't know what these bastards ate. It's as heavy as a pig."
Ning Fan honestly helped Huizi pick up a corpse.
As they walked towards the woods, Huizi sensed something was amiss with Ning Fan: "Did Qiao Fei mention you?"
“No, no…”
Ning Fan was worried that Huizi would see him secretly glancing at Qiao Fei.
But Huizi waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Don't think too much about it. Qiao Fei's personality is just like that. And now he's a new official, so he's bound to be a bit foul-mouthed!"
Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't notice.
"Brother Hui, have you also been scolded by Sister Fei?"
"She's just a woman, why should I bother with her?"
Huizi's old face turned red.
Soon, the two threw everyone in the [Hunting Group] into the woods.
Huizi handed the weapons and Sora looted from the corpse to Ning Fan.
"Once we get into the district, we'll sell these things on the black market."
After the two returned to the cave, Ning Fan felt a little uneasy.
He even didn't dare to look at Qiao Fei any longer.
Qiao Fei acted as if nothing had happened.
"Now this kid also has a spirit servant. Although it is only at the [Single Soul Level], it can at least handle ordinary battles."
Qiao Fei said calmly: "If you feel that you are okay, we can set off."
Seeing that Qiao Fei didn't mention what happened just now, Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.
"Sister Fei, I have an idea."
"explain."
"The appearance of those guys from the [Hunting Group] gave me a wake-up call."
Ning Fan adjusted his mood and said, "You've been to Area F27 so many times before, so there must be a lot of people who know you, right?"
"There should be some."
Huizi nodded: "We have a good reputation in F27 area, and sometimes we bring some goods back."
"Then I think you shouldn't show up! We don't know what connections [War Bear] has in F27! After all, [War Bear] is a team in F27, and we are outsiders."
Ning Fan said seriously, "Besides, although Yang Beihai's batch of goods does not exist, will the recipient trust us completely?"
"He can believe it or not! We all helped him kill Yang Beihai, so what? He's even trying to blackmail us?"
Huizi got angry.
But Qiao Fei waved at him and said to Ning Fan, "So, what you mean is..."
"I'll go to Area F27 by myself."
Ning Fan smiled and said, "I'm unfamiliar. No one in Sector F27 will recognize me! Even the people from War Bear wouldn't care about a newcomer like me after their previous encounters."
Huizi frowned and said nothing.
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